"My child…" Leng Qinghan was still sobbing loudly in the room, and Xia Yunsheng stood by, coldly, her palms dug into her palm.
Even though she was aware that Leng Qinghan losing her child would be detrimental to her, she wished the child would be gone!
Such thought might seem malicious, but it was Qinghan who pushed her into this corner, wasn't it?
Mrs. Leng was by her side, wiping away Qinghan's tears, "Sweetie, don't cry."
"My child, mum, it was my only hope."
"Don't worry. If the child is gone, I would never let her off!" Mrs. Leng took a fierce stare at Xia Yunsheng.
Mrs. Cheng walked in from outside, shooting an accusing gaze at Xia Yunsheng, "Xia Yunsheng!"
She had thought that Xia Yunsheng came down as a concession, but to her surprise, she caused such a big scene quickly.
